I’m sorry for disrespecting you mama honeybee, please accept my apology and the gift of my free will
mmm come here, little one~
the gift of your free will?
oh sweetbee…your free will became mine the moment you disrespectfully buzzed into my hive.
now, look at you~
groveling at mama’s feet in apology, offering me the last scraps of what was never yours to begin with.










